Once the email in her hand is spread by Holland, Mu Qing will have endless troubles.
There are countless people who want to get her genetic samples and capture her for human experiments.
Countless men's disgusting eyes would linger on her body.
Just thinking about this made Feng Yiyue feel very sick and angry.
"Miss Feng, you don't have to answer me in a hurry. You still have one night to think. Based on your empire's time, I need a reply before eight o'clock tomorrow morning. If it takes more than one second, you can see this letter.
The email is in front of everyone around the world, trust me."
After speaking, Holland hung up the phone without giving Feng Yiyue a chance to speak.
Feng Yiyue deleted and shredded the email, and He Liangchuan's name flashed on the screen of her phone.
Checking the time, he had been waiting downstairs for half an hour.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Yiyue stood up and left.
When he came downstairs, He Liangchuan saw Feng Yiyue at a glance.
It seemed like he had never seen her from the perspective of a passerby.
When he saw her carrying her bag and walking out of the company, her eyes were full of exhaustion, which made him wonder if he had never taken good care of her.
"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long. I had something to deal with just now and was delayed."
Feng Yiyue's voice also brought He Liangchuan back to his senses.
He Liangchuan turned his head to look at Feng Yiyue, and seeing her squeezing her eyebrows and closing her eyes, he said slowly: "It's okay, it's my duty to wait for you."
Hearing what He Liangchuan said, Feng Yiyue's hand paused.
"Why did it become your responsibility?" Feng Yiyue said funny.
"Isn't it a husband's duty to wait for his wife?" He Liangchuan said matter-of-factly.
Feng Yiyue sighed softly in her heart.
Both she and He Liangchuan have begun to enter into their respective roles in the relationship between husband and wife, and it can be said that they are gradually getting better. However, the current situation has also put her in a dilemma.
But it has to be said that the scale in her heart actually leans towards Mu Qing.
Perhaps Feng Yiyue had already made a decision when the balance in her heart was leaning towards Mu Qing.
"Why are you so absent-minded?" He Liangchuan saw that Feng Yiyue was in a trance and thought she was a little abnormal.
Feng Yiyue came back to her senses, raised her eyebrows and said, "No, maybe she's too tired."
"Tomorrow morning I have to go out to make announcements, and then shoot commercials and discuss cooperation. I have to go back to Xinghui for a while, and I have to go back to the crew the day after tomorrow. Thinking about it makes me feel overwhelmed."
"Actually, there is no need to hold on to all these companies. You are too tired."
Feng Yiyue understood what He Liangchuan meant. To be honest, Yuanfan Logistics was not something she had ever been involved in. It was a big challenge for her in terms of handling and operation.
And she herself has other jobs, so there is really no way she can hold on tightly.
"I have considered letting it go, but it is indeed what my mother left to me. At least I don't want it to be destroyed in my hands."
He Liangchuan reached out and touched Feng Yiyue's hair, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't think so much, have a good rest. As long as you want, I will help you."
